Bikers Stories
I Brought Something Too to the Banquet
My son said he bruised himself falling off his bike. At the gas station, a…
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Bikers Stories
The Coach Put His Hand on My Son at the County Fair
"GET YOUR HANDS OFF ME." Coach Voss said it to a man twice his size,…
Bikers Stories
The Man Who Knew Maddie’s Courtroom Number
Twelve men in leather cuts are standing between an eight-year-old girl and the courthouse doors,…
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A Biker Walked Into the Trauma Room With My Son’s Name in His Mouth
I told a biker to get out of the trauma waiting room. Twenty minutes later…
Bikers Stories
The Biker Came to My School With Photos of Every Bruise We Missed
A biker showed up in my school parking lot last Tuesday. He said he'd come…
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The Address on Derek’s Truck Wasn’t Carol’s House
My six-year-old asked why Derek's rule doesn't count at Grandma's. She said it passing the…
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The Biker at My Interview Table Knew Exactly What I Called Him
I insulted a biker at a gas station six months ago. Today he walked into…
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My Daughter Whispered About a Game My Boyfriend Said Never Existed
Josie is pushing her mashed potatoes in circles, not eating, and she says it so…
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My Daughter Asked If Her Dead Mother Was Locked in the Closet
"Daddy, Kayla says I can't tell you about the CLOSET." Piper says it into her…
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The Man Holding My Father in the Rain Knew a Secret I Didn’t
The call comes in as elderly male, disoriented, corner of Fig and 9th, in the…
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The Man in the Leather Vest Grabbed My Son’s Bully
"SAY IT AGAIN." The man in the leather vest has Tanner Voss by the collar,…
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Four Bikers Surrounded My Daughter Outside Family Services
My daughter stopped hugging her dad goodbye three months ago. Then she started drawing a…